Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me. But bear this mind it was meant to be. And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks. And it all makes sense to me. I know you've never loved the crinkles by your eyes, when you smile you've never loved, your stomach or your thighs. The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine, but I'll love them endlessly.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1000589 | 2024-01-21 16:07:51 | 165.16 | 98.5% |